Lion Head Mesa when you're feeling low, i'll be there too

flash.

it was like the one on a camera. here one moment, gone the next with blurry eyes. Tuna trembled as she watched the body get transported, large ears pressed forward as the other fellahin put care into their actions.

"a-a-ah foun' 'er t-that'away," she comes to say shakily as she looks upon the prince with a concerned brow, "thought t-that she w-w-was sleepin'." Tuna could not find much in the little time she spent searching for clues, not that she was a murder detective anyways. her ears come to press against her skull once the body was cleared from the spring, tail tucking behind her leg.

"what do we tell miz' toula?" she comes to ask, concerned of how the divine one may take to the news that her noblewoman was dead.